Dont talk to me of love. Ive had an earful And I get tearful when Ive downed a drink or two. Im one of your talking wounded. Im a hostage. Im maroonded. But Im in JF with you. Yes, Im angry at the way Ive been bamboozled And resentful at the mess that Ive been through. I admit Im on the rebound And I dont care where are we bound. Im in JF with you. Do you mind if we do not go to the siasa column If we say no to sports column If we skip the international column And remain here in this sleazy jf chit chat room Doing this or that To what and whom Learning who you are, Learning what I am. Dont talk to me of love. Lets talk of us The little bit of us in our view. And Im in JF with you. Dont talk to me of love. Lets talk of us. Im in JF with the slightest thing you do. Im in JF with your eyes, your mouth, Im in JF with ..all points south. Am I embarrassing you? Im in JF with you.